"If he won't give it to me, I'll steal it." Brandan said with a smile, "No one can stop me from marrying you."
Iris Harris also smiled. She looked up at Brandan's face and murmured, "Idiot."
How could she like him so much?
She reached out, wrapped her arms around Brandan's neck, and kissed his lips.
*
By the time they returned to River City, it was already dark.
Brandan drove her to the villa they used to live in.
Returning to the villa, Iris's mood was very different from before.
The villa was cleaned by professionals, incredibly clean. Brandan walked in, glanced at the fridge, and turned his head, "You rest a bit, I'll make dinner."
The fridge was full of ingredients, seemingly enough for a sumptuous dinner.
Iris nodded, went upstairs, and placed her clothing from the suitcase into the wardrobe.
The bedroom layout was exactly the same as before she left, even the clothes in the closet were unchanged; however, they were winter clothes, not suitable for now.
